Oh foolish, see only love conquers death

Pray flying storks destination drop softly

Sad tragically few bundled joys offset

But familiar is strangest to spirited

Most actively at star gazing nightly

Rise shining the sunny light brighter day

Sleep tiresome the unawakened ones

They overlaid blanketed slept peacefully warm

Cold iceberg winter snowing fell downward.

We connected are women stork praying